Yeah, look here thorunnin wild
All the people you left behind.
So i guess that's where i hide my things
And i'm left for the corrections,
Left you bitches there standing idle
If they startcuz it's all about survival
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
I left for one summer,
And while i’m in your mother
The rolls-royce, it’s all white
Left her outta the limelight
My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
Im being pulled left and right
A low life's plight
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